Palm tree, that is. We have two palm trees in our front yard and we didn't like the small one. (I don't like either tree, but that's not the point.) It has a really hairy trunk and the fronds keep dying because it's so dry here and we just can't keep it watered enough. So, yesterday, Travis chopped it down.
You know that Elizabeth has to look on and make sure he's doing it right!
Yay! No more small palm tree.
Now, if only some grass would grow...